Sick Puppy

Yes, it turns out I really was sick. Saturday morning, about 1:00 am, I awoke with really bad chills. During the next hour, the fever went from 101 to 103. At that point, I hauled myself into a cab to the nearest emergency room. I really felt terrible. Still do.

Whine. . .

Ready for this? I've got a case of the shingles. That's what the pain on the side of my face was. I saw four doctors at the emergency room, was given an anti-viral Rx and something for the pain. I woke The Healthypants up in the middle of the night just to let someone know where I was.

So, I'm stocked up with lots of Progresso clam chowder, minestrone, and I made a pot of split pea soup. Talk about comfort food . . .

Thanks for the well-wishes. I'll post more about the Texas trip with some really funny pics when I feel better.

Whine . . .